Once upon a time, there was no time and that was when there also was no gods and no man walked the surface of the land.
But there was the sea, and where the sea met the land, a mare was born, white and made of sea-foam.
And her name was Eiocha.
On the land, near where the land met the sea, a tree grew, a strong and sturdy oak.
On the oak, grew a plant whose seeds were formed of the foam tears of the sea.
To sustain her, Eiocha ate the seeds, these white berries, and they were transformed within her.
Eiocha grew heavy with child and gave birth to the god, Cernunnos.
So great was her pain in childbirth that she ripped bark from the one tree and hurled it into the sea.
The bark was transformed by the sea and became the giants of the deep...
As all life came from the sea, Life must return to her.
Upon ships of wood, we sail to sea, seeking that which no other has seen, living lives of danger and peril, and returning with tales none could merit.
Upon the sea we bide our time, masters of our own destinies, taking what we will and laughing at Death as he stands by the door.
We've been called Buccaneers, Corsairs, Picaroons and Sea Dogs,but...
Damn ye all ta Hell, we're PIRATES!!
